The Frank Funny Farm

that is the state of me. i have been listening to the same album for about 3 hours now, which is fine i like it, but it's mostly because i just keep hitting play when it ends so i don't have to try to figure out what to listen to and search through david's iTunes. i really wish simplifymedia worked the way it claims to.

while trying to take notes a few minutes ago i thought of something (else) i needed to add to the to-do list. knowing these sorts of things tend to be forgotten if not recorded, i opened my note program and in the time it took to do that and click on the to-do list to add the thing, i had forgotten said thing. it took a couple of minutes and actual backtracking my thought process to come up with it. yeesh.

i need to update the music on my iPod so's i can listen to music at home since our airport thingy doesn't want me to just stream it over the airwaves from the office to the living room. and i could bring it here with me to make it better that simplify media sucks.

i just ate a granola bar and am somehow hungrier for doing so.

it's cold.

i'm tired. veryvery stupid tired.

i don't wanna go to class. waaah.

i hope david gets home in time enough for me to hit crema and not be too terribly late to class.

i think my ginfers are dyslexic. that wouldn't be half as funny if that wasn't legitimately what i just typed. see? they really are. and they're cold. and i forgot my gloves. and i want new gloves that aren't wool knit and all scratchy and holey.

the dogs and their laundry all desperately need washing. ug.

so does the kitchen floor.

am i shivering cause i'm cold or is it the too-much-caffeine-not-enough-food vibrations? hmm.

i want to read so many books for the funs. i can't even read everything for the mandated in time. sigh. i should make a list of those books for real.

how hard is it to FREAKING EMAIL SOMEONE BACK OR DO WHAT THE CRAP YOU SAID YOU WOULD A WEEK AGO?? grrr.

i think i want thai food.

i really need to be looking at all those quotes i pulled out of that book for my presentation tomorrow and maybe try to make some coherent organized thingy out of em.

my eyes and brain do not want to read anymore ever for a long time. sorry kids.

it's almost freaking december. holy crap! how did that happen? and yet, somehow december 16, date of freedom seems so very far from now. and yet not.

and what the crap am i going to write for my final autobiographical paper project thingy? and when is this even going to happen? ack.

right. presentation. right.

and definitely thai food.

Tags: scatterbrainery